I ran away from home again, I'm callin' my dawg

Bouncin' in the store again, we looking for a gar

Holy fuck, soda can, lightnin' in my jaw

Feel the sweetness in my throat again, I'm sugared and I'm sharp

(Better duck) Somebody start bussin', now we rushin' to the whip

Somebody start cussin', I was crushin' all my chips

Drop my drink, couldn't think straight, I just gotta dip

Live today if the G say, "Somethin' on my hip," that rebuke all that he say

Where's Quad when you need him?

Know how to de-escalate, all he know is freedom

Fuck it, he in LA runnin' from his demons

I'ma face mine, I gotta face mine

Hold on, do you hate me?

I didn't try to run, I didn't try to run

I promise, you just bought a gun

It was with you every single day, it had really took my place, I'm wrong?

Time never waits for no man, peep the slow hand

Lions is all, we rarely know lambs

Gettin' money, split it up with my bro-ham

When you go outside, don't let the door slam

Back to the scene at hand, somebody did a dance up the stairway to heaven

The sheriff's pullin' up, engine's roarin' and they revvin'

Weapons holstered and untucked, lookin' for a head to sever

It's a Friday and you ain't got shit to do but get high, mane

My best friend all in Cali gettin' fly, mane

I gotta chase mine, I gotta get mine, I gotta get mine

Hold on, do you love me?

I didn't want to stay, I didn't want to stay

I promise, I can love LA

I just bought a gun to be safe in these streets that we runnin', I'm wrong?

Time never waits for no man, peep the slow hand

Lions is all, we rarely know lambs

Gettin' money, spend it all with my bro-hams

Before you walk outside, don't let the door slam

Lay awake in a shotgun cocoon when butterflies stampede

Dripping sweat that feels like syrup on your fingers

It's a normal cage, with a lock like any other

We levitate around the freeway in bubbles filled with smoke

Sing a song about the way we were

So the noise reaches the acres of our birthright

And echoes a new idea of who we truly are